C193 Five Years

"When did this happen?"

"Girl, let me go first, okay?" Zang Mei did not let him go over. He did not dare to move at this time. It was all his fault for being careless and forgetting to burn the letter.

Zang Mei did not speak. The night wind blew in and the letter paper on the sofa blew. On it was Shen Que writing a brief report: Mistress